Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

In the winter of the 20th year of Xuande's reign, Su's family residence.,Su Qingyu looked at Cheng Ruijin coldly, "Husband Who are you calling husband Do you have any shame It's useless to think about him, you will never be able to marry into the Shen family.",Even though she had a hunch, Su Qingyu still felt dizzy for a moment.。